A good smut is always the best way to get my knickers wet. Thinking about what if what I'm reading would happen to me. What if a fit lad walks into my bedroom door and asks me if he can have his way with me, to become the mistress he wants to please ...

What's romantic to me is dancing outside when there are tiny drizzles falling from the lovely sky. I'm not that kind of lass you have to take to fancy restaurants. I'm content having and experiencing simple yet wonderful things.

Being a submissive, I like to dress up in pretty lingerie or just wear shiny collars. It's been difficult to find a caring young master but I'm not losing hope. I may be in my 50s but I need to have my aching cunt satiated too.

I don't want to think that I'm about to reach the final period of my life. My face has changed a bit. You can see lines all over them. But my body hasn't aged at all. I can still get down on my knees to give you a head.

I'll stroke your penis from outside your trousers. Once you're ready for another level of ecstacy, I'll unzip your trousers and suck your enormous cock using my sensuous mouth. You'll have an entrancing experience if you choose me.

It's true that when a lady is busy climbing the corporate ladder, she doesn't have time for any kind of flirting. But once she has achieved her goals, she turns into a wild lass who is a freak under the sheets. I'm the exact description of that lass.